"'Course I'm sure," he said, somewhere between smug and indignant that she even had to ask. Of course, he did ask for it back when she was done... he couldn't quite help himself. The Cuff was special to him, and it was with a great deal of trust in his friend that he offered it over for her stay in Halo. "I'm bred t'this cold. I'll be fine without it." Bluster and bragging, but not without reason. The Longheat season was quite temperate to someone raised on the Tundra and the unmelting Sea of Glass.
"An' here, now you can use this for souvenirs," he added with determined cheer, swallowing the faint sense of unease at how light his wrist suddenly felt. He offered back the envelope she'd sent him with its contents still intact - the payment she'd sent in advance for warm clothes. "Or at least pick out somethin' you know you'll like." His crooked grin held a rueful awareness of his own lack of fashion sense and he started to lead the way again. "Pick up a coat here an' you'll definitely stay warm in Stormbreak's Deepfrosts!"
"An' here, now you can use this for souvenirs," he added with determined cheer, swallowing the faint sense of unease at how light his wrist suddenly felt. He offered back the envelope she'd sent him with its contents still intact - the payment she'd sent in advance for warm clothes. "Or at least pick out somethin' you know you'll like." His crooked grin held a rueful awareness of his own lack of fashion sense and he started to lead the way again. "Pick up a coat here an' you'll definitely stay warm in Stormbreak's Deepfrosts!"
